
That night, Jeno came home late. When he got home he immediately checked the condition of the house is clean, not messy and quiet.
Usually the living room is always full of magazines, the middle room table and chairs and even the floor is always full of snack crumbs sometimes also tissue. The dining table is clean especially the kitchen.
"Did Luna clean everything up? Or he hasn't been in the room all day. But if he's in the room, the lunch plate should still be on the dinner table. Hemm means Luna took care of everything.
The room lights are still bright, Luna is probably still awake but what did the girl do at almost 12 p.m?
Jeno then goes out into the backyard, wanting to know what Luna is doing from behind the window of her room. Seen from the window glass that is slightly closed by the curtain, if Luna is still on her study table. Once in a while he wrote, he turned the book around to find answers.
He's learning, good. But why study this late, inner Jeno
When Jeno wants to leave, she steps on an empty bottle. Luna immediately got up from her seat and opened the window of the room. While Jeno immediately ran to avoid being caught.
"Hmm strange earlier like there was a sound of a bottle being stepped on, is that Papa?" muttered Luna slowly.
Negative thoughts immediately enveloped Luna's brain, she thought that Jeno was a pervert. Then Luna took several magazines and put them together, with insulation paste and made the paper as wide as Luna's window. Then Luna put the magazine paper on the window of her room.
He cleaned his slightly exposed hand debut while saying, "Beres,"
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The next morning Jeno and Luna are reunited at the dinner table. Jeno does not cook. Neither did luna. There is a packet of bread containing 10 sheets, peanut butter.
No greetings, all indifferent to each other. Jeno was silent, nor did she greet Luna when she came to the dining table. He deliberately let Luna who reprimanded herself first.
Jeno only ate bread and enjoyed one cup of coffee while reading the financial statements through his laptop. While Luna took some bread and filled it with peanut butter. Then Luna went to the kitchen to make a warm tea for herself.
When Luna went to the kitchen. Jeno closed her laptop and left the dining room. He left behind a cup of coffee that had not yet been finished. It seems like Jeno is in a hurry to leave, not forgetting he closed the door and brought a spare key.
Jeno also did not offer a ride to school. Luna considers herself to be a big girl, so Jeno just complies with her desire to let the girl do everything alone.
While eating a few bites of her bread, Luna threw the bread quietly onto her plate.
"Huftt doesn't taste good like this. Really like a stranger...., I miss eating together with Papa while telling you anything," Luna's eyes began to turn red, there was a puddle of water that was damming in her eye sockets. As Luna closed her eyes the puddle fell.
He cried, not strong if he had to be hostile to people who had always been present in his life. He doesn't know anybody. Luna only knew Jeno as the one who loved her.
In his swab tears flooded his cheeks, then took the bread and finished it. Luna was crying again. After that he drank his warm tea and rushed to school.
Luna put on her shoes on the porch of the house and then closed the door and locked it. And wait for the online message.
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While waiting for the rice to ripen, Luna looked in the refrigerator at what ingredients could be cooked. There's Tempe, there's tofu, red and green lombok. Then next to the dish rack there are other spices such as salt, sugar, flavoring, candlenut, red and white onions and so forth.
"Bikin what's good, fried ajalah tofu ma tempenya trus to sambel," muttered Luna.
A few minutes later the rice was finished, and so was the side dish. Luna then ate her cooking at the dinner table. But there was something lacking that afternoon. There's no Jeno, her dad. Jeno usually goes home and makes lunch for herself and Luna.
Luna just understood how troublesome Jeno, who had to work as well as take care of herself. Again Luna regretted saying something bad to her father. She finally knows how Jeno's sacrifice has been all along.
Luna wants to apologize when Jeno comes home.
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At nine o'clock in the evening, Jeno hasn't come home either.
"What Papa overtime again yes, hoamm tired waiting for him," said Luna who spoke alone
Not long heard the sound of a fence being opened and the sound of a car engine. But Luna was even nervous she finally pretended to fall asleep on the living room sofa.
Jeno walked in and saw Luna lying on the sofa. Then approached by his daughter, Jeno wanted to wake him but seemed to sleep so sound that his mouth gaped.
The man crouched down near Luna and covered her mouth, stroking her hair and cheeks.
"You are not my burden, but my spirit. Forever I love you," Jeno murmured softly.
But Luna who was pretending to be asleep could hear him clearly.
Whahuh? Loving me? luna's inner, her heart pounded as Jeno said that
Why did I become a non-existent thought, maybe it means as Papa and child, the mind again
Jeno did not wake Luna, so she picked Luna up and took her to her daughter's bedroom.
This is the first time Papa has carried me for so long, but why does it feel so comfortable in his arms, thought Luna who instead buried her face into Jeno's chest
Jeno felt the movement of Luna's head, she smiled. While Luna was aware of her behavior that even pinned her face on Jeno's chest.
When Jeno opened the door with her elbow, Luna peeked.The face of her father was so stocky that he lifted himself up. Luna closed her eyes again so as not to be caught but Jeno had caught Luna who was peeping.
This kid is pretending to be sleeping. So...So he heard me dong? inner jeno